Monsieur Dauteuil, the French farmer who sneaks into my computer in the middle
of the night to make things happen (see photo in 12-4-10 blog) has taken his sheep
and his pitch forks and his charming, pointy French hat and gone to a warm, sunny
climate. When he returns and does his magic French farmer thing, I will, once again,
be able to use my blog and insert photos and life will go back to normal.